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Chapter 7: ## Chapter 7: The Secret Room Behind the Secret Room

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"Please don't let Grandpa find him again.""

Emily's words echoed through the hallway.

I crouched in front of her, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Sweetheart don't let Grandpa find him again.""

Emily's words echoed through the hallway.

I crouched in front of her, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Sweetheart, who are you talking about?""

She looked toward Sophie.

Her sister immediately began shaking her head.

"Don't tell him," Sophie whispered.

"Grandpa said we, who are you talking about?""

She looked toward Sophie.

Her sister immediately began shaking her head.

"Don't tell him," Sophie whispered.

"Grandpa said we weren't allowed.""

I gently took both their hands.

"Nobody is going to punish you. I promise.""

Emily looked at me with those enormous brown eyes.

"His name is Noah.""

I felt my weren't allowed.""

I gently took both their hands.

"Nobody is going to punish you. I promise.""

Emily looked at me with those enormous brown eyes.

"His name is Noah.""

I felt my stomach tighten.

"Is Noah your little brother?""

She nodded.

"He's little. Smaller than Sophie and me. Grandpa said he was sick, but Mommy said stomach tighten.

"Is Noah your little brother?""

She nodded.

"He's little. Smaller than Sophie and me. Grandpa said he was sick, but Mommy said he was sleeping.""

Vanessa suddenly covered her mouth.

I looked at her.

"Did you know about Noah?""

She shook her head.

"I swear I didn't.""

Richard laughed from beside the dining table.

"Stop interrog he was sleeping.""

Vanessa suddenly covered her mouth.

I looked at her.

"Did you know about Noah?""

She shook her head.

"I swear I didn't.""

Richard laughed from beside the dining table.

"Stop interrogating four-year-olds, Ryan.""

I stood.

"Don't you dare speak to them.""

Officer Miller moved Richard toward the hallway.

"Sir, you're goingating four-year-olds, Ryan.""

I stood.

"Don't you dare speak to them.""

Officer Miller moved Richard toward the hallway.

"Sir, you're going to remain with my partner while we investigate.""

Richard didn't resist.

Instead, he looked directly at me.

"You have no idea what you're getting yourself into.""

I pointed toward the bedroom.

"Then explain the secret room.""

His smile disappeared.

For the first time, he looked genuinely uncomfortable.

to remain with my partner while we investigate.""

Richard didn't resist.

Instead, he looked directly at me.

"You have no idea what you're getting yourself into.""

I pointed toward the bedroom.

"Then explain the secret room.""

His smile disappeared.

For the first time, he looked genuinely uncomfortable.

Daniel stepped forward.

"I know where it is.""

I turned toward him.

"How?""

"Because I helped build it.""

The room fell silent.

Officer Miller immediately stopped.

"YouDaniel stepped forward.

"I know where it is.""

I turned toward him.

"How?""

"Because I helped build it.""

The room fell silent.

Officer Miller immediately stopped.

"You built a hidden room in this house?""

Daniel nodded.

"Not this house originally. The property was designed with an underground storage compartment. Richard modified it after the twins were born.""

I stared at him.

"You knew built a hidden room in this house?""

Daniel nodded.

"Not this house originally. The property was designed with an underground storage compartment. Richard modified it after the twins were born.""

I stared at him.

"You knew?""

"I knew about the compartment. I didn't know the children were being kept there until recently.""

"Recently?""

Daniel looked away.

"Six months ago, I received a message from your mother.""

My breath caught.

"She's dead.""

He reached?""

"I knew about the compartment. I didn't know the children were being kept there until recently.""

"Recently?""

Daniel looked away.

"Six months ago, I received a message from your mother.""

My breath caught.

"She's dead.""

He reached into his briefcase and removed a small envelope.

"That's what everyone believed.""

I took it.

My name was written across the front.

Ryan.

The handwriting was unmistakable.

My mother's.

My fingers into his briefcase and removed a small envelope.

"That's what everyone believed.""

I took it.

My name was written across the front.

Ryan.

The handwriting was unmistakable.

My mother's.

My fingers trembled as I opened it.

Inside was a photograph of a small boy sitting in a hospital bed.

He had dark hair, gray eyes, and a crescent-shaped birthmark beneath his jaw.

The trembled as I opened it.

Inside was a photograph of a small boy sitting in a hospital bed.

He had dark hair, gray eyes, and a crescent-shaped birthmark beneath his jaw.

The same birthmark.

But the boy looked no older than two.

On the back of the photograph were six words.

My son is still alive. Find him.

I stared at same birthmark.

But the boy looked no older than two.

On the back of the photograph were six words.

My son is still alive. Find him.

I stared at Daniel.

"Where did you get this?""

"Your mother sent it to an attorney shortly before she disappeared. The attorney kept it hidden until I contacted him.""

I swallowed.

"Then why Daniel.

"Where did you get this?""

"Your mother sent it to an attorney shortly before she disappeared. The attorney kept it hidden until I contacted him.""

I swallowed.

"Then why didn't you come to me?""

"Because Richard was watching you.""

I laughed bitterly.

"Everyone keeps saying that. Everyone knew something. Everyone was watching. Meanwhile, I was living in a didn't you come to me?""

"Because Richard was watching you.""

I laughed bitterly.

"Everyone keeps saying that. Everyone knew something. Everyone was watching. Meanwhile, I was living in a house with my wife and daughter, completely unaware that my family was disappearing behind the walls.""

Daniel lowered his head.

"I know.""

"No, you don't.""

I turned toward Officer Miller.

"We need to find that house with my wife and daughter, completely unaware that my family was disappearing behind the walls.""

Daniel lowered his head.

"I know.""

"No, you don't.""

I turned toward Officer Miller.

"We need to find that room.""

She nodded.

"First, we're securing the property.""

Richard suddenly spoke.

"Don't open it.""

I looked at him.

"Why?""

He stared at me.

"Because if room.""

She nodded.

"First, we're securing the property.""

Richard suddenly spoke.

"Don't open it.""

I looked at him.

"Why?""

He stared at me.

"Because if Noah is still alive, you need to understand what happened to him before you bring him into this.""

I stepped toward him.

"What did you do to my son?""

Richard's jaw tightened.

"I didn't Noah is still alive, you need to understand what happened to him before you bring him into this.""

I stepped toward him.

"What did you do to my son?""

Richard's jaw tightened.

"I didn't hurt him.""

"Then where is he?""

He looked toward the bedroom.

"Ask Daniel.""

Daniel's expression changed.

"Don't you dare.""

Richard laughed.

"Tell him what happened in the basement.""

I turned.

"Daniel?""

He looked at me for a long moment.

Then he said, "I thought hurt him.""

"Then where is he?""

He looked toward the bedroom.

"Ask Daniel.""

Daniel's expression changed.

"Don't you dare.""

Richard laughed.

"Tell him what happened in the basement.""

I turned.

"Daniel?""

He looked at me for a long moment.

Then he said, "I thought Noah had died.""

My blood ran cold.

"You thought?""

Daniel nodded slowly.

"When your mother disappeared, she had Noah with her. I found her car abandoned Noah had died.""

My blood ran cold.

"You thought?""

Daniel nodded slowly.

"When your mother disappeared, she had Noah with her. I found her car abandoned near the old property. There was blood on the back seat, but no child.""

I gripped the envelope.

"Why didn't you tell me?""

"Because I didn't know he was yours.""

The words near the old property. There was blood on the back seat, but no child.""

I gripped the envelope.

"Why didn't you tell me?""

"Because I didn't know he was yours.""

The words hit me like a physical blow.

I looked at the photograph again.

The birthmark.

The eyes.

The resemblance.

Another child.

Another daughter—or son—I had never known existed.

I turned toward the girls.

" hit me like a physical blow.

I looked at the photograph again.

The birthmark.

The eyes.

The resemblance.

Another child.

Another daughter—or son—I had never known existed.

I turned toward the girls.

"Do you know where Noah is?""

Sophie pointed toward the bedroom.

"Behind the big closet.""

I hurried upstairs.

Officer Miller followed, calling for another unit.

The closet was enormous, with built-in shelves and a row of heavy wooden drawers.

Do you know where Noah is?""

Sophie pointed toward the bedroom.

"Behind the big closet.""

I hurried upstairs.

Officer Miller followed, calling for another unit.

The closet was enormous, with built-in shelves and a row of heavy wooden drawers.

I pulled everything out.

Shoes.

Storage boxes.

Old blankets.

Nothing.

Emily appeared in the doorway.

"Daddy, not that side.""

She pointed toward the bottom shelf.

I knelt.

There was a small wooden carving beneath the shelf.

A rabbit.

I rememberedI pulled everything out.

Shoes.

Storage boxes.

Old blankets.

Nothing.

Emily appeared in the doorway.

"Daddy, not that side.""

She pointed toward the bottom shelf.

I knelt.

There was a small wooden carving beneath the shelf.

A rabbit.

I remembered it.

My mother had given me the same carving when I was a child.

I pressed its ears.

A quiet click sounded inside the wall.

The entire back panel shifted.

Behind it was a narrow metal door.

Officer Miller examined the lock.

"Does anyone have a key?""

Daniel it.

My mother had given me the same carving when I was a child.

I pressed its ears.

A quiet click sounded inside the wall.

The entire back panel shifted.

Behind it was a narrow metal door.

Officer Miller examined the lock.

"Does anyone have a key?""

Daniel reached into his pocket.

Richard suddenly shouted.

"Don't open it!""

Officer Miller turned.

"Sit down!""

Richard struggled against the younger officer.

"You don't understand! That room was sealed reached into his pocket.

Richard suddenly shouted.

"Don't open it!""

Officer Miller turned.

"Sit down!""

Richard struggled against the younger officer.

"You don't understand! That room was sealed for a reason!""

I looked at Daniel.

He held a small brass key.

His hand was shaking.

I took it.

"Move.""

The lock turned with a metallic click.

The door opened slowly.

A stale smell escaped.

Dust.

Damp wood.

And something unmistak for a reason!""

I looked at Daniel.

He held a small brass key.

His hand was shaking.

I took it.

"Move.""

The lock turned with a metallic click.

The door opened slowly.

A stale smell escaped.

Dust.

Damp wood.

And something unmistakably medicinal.

A narrow staircase descended into darkness.

I switched on my phone flashlight.

At the bottom stood a small room.

There was a mattress.

A plastic cup.

A child's blanketably medicinal.

A narrow staircase descended into darkness.

I switched on my phone flashlight.

At the bottom stood a small room.

There was a mattress.

A plastic cup.

A child's blanket.

And a tiny pair of shoes.

I descended carefully.

"Hello?""

Nothing.

I moved farther inside.

On the wall were pencil marks recording a child's height.

Dates.

And a tiny pair of shoes.

I descended carefully.

"Hello?""

Nothing.

I moved farther inside.

On the wall were pencil marks recording a child's height.

Dates had been written beside them.

The earliest was March 2020.

The most recent was last month.

My hands went cold.

Someone had been living here for six years.

Then I noticed the drawings.

Crude had been written beside them.

The earliest was March 2020.

The most recent was last month.

My hands went cold.

Someone had been living here for six years.

Then I noticed the drawings.

Crude pictures of a house.

A woman.

Three children.

And a man with a large black circle drawn over his face.

Beneath the pictures, in childish handwriting, were the pictures of a house.

A woman.

Three children.

And a man with a large black circle drawn over his face.

Beneath the pictures, in childish handwriting, were the words:

Grandpa says Daddy is dangerous.

I turned toward the staircase.

"Who wrote this?""

Emily appeared at the top.

"That's Noah's writing.""

I knelt beside words:

Grandpa says Daddy is dangerous.

I turned toward the staircase.

"Who wrote this?""

Emily appeared at the top.

"That's Noah's writing.""

I knelt beside the drawings.

"Where is he now?""

She pointed toward a second door at the the drawings.

"Where is he now?""

She pointed toward a second door at the back of the room.

back of the room.

I pulled it open.

Beyond it was a narrow passage leading beneath the house.

At the end stood a small wooden chair.

And on the chair was a portable cassette recorder.

I pressed PLAY.

Static crackled.

Then I heard a woman's voice.

My mother's voice.

"Ryan, if you ever hear this, I need you to know that I didn't abandon you.""

My knees nearly buckled.

The recording continued.

"I tried to save Noah. I tried to save all of you. But Richard found us.""

A pause.

Then a sob.

"There's something I never toldI pulled it open.

Beyond it was a narrow passage leading beneath the house.

At the end stood a small wooden chair.

And on the chair was a portable cassette recorder.

I pressed PLAY.

Static crackled.

Then I heard a woman's voice.

My mother's voice.

"Ryan, if you ever hear this, I need you to know that I didn't abandon you.""

My knees nearly buckled.

The recording continued.

"I tried to save Noah. I tried to save all of you. But Richard found us.""

A pause.

Then a sob.

"There's something I never told you about your birth. The man who raised you wasn't the only person who agreed to keep you safe. Daniel made a promise too.""

I looked at Daniel.

He had followed me downstairs.

His face was drained of color.

The recording continued.

you about your birth. The man who raised you wasn't the only person who agreed to keep you safe. Daniel made a promise too.""

I looked at Daniel.

He had followed me downstairs.

His face was drained of color.

The recording continued.

"Ryan, if Daniel is standing beside you, ask him why he gave Richard the original hospital records. Ask him why he signed the document that declared you dead before you were even born.""

The tape clicked.

Silence.

I slowly turned toward Daniel.

"What did she mean?""

He looked at the floor.

"Ryan...""

"Why did you declare me dead?""

Before he could answer, the recorder crackled again.

A different voice came through.

A child's voice.

"Mommy?""

My heart stopped.

Then a second voice answered.

"Yes, baby.""

"Is Daddy coming?""

My hands began trembling.

The child continued.

"Grandpa says Daddy is coming to take us away.""

I looked at the date written on the cassette.

November 2025.

Less than a year ago.

Then came my"Ryan, if Daniel is standing beside you, ask him why he gave Richard the original hospital records. Ask him why he signed the document that declared you dead before you were even born.""

The tape clicked.

Silence.

I slowly turned toward Daniel.

"What did she mean?""

He looked at the floor.

"Ryan...""

"Why did you declare me dead?""

Before he could answer, the recorder crackled again.

A different voice came through.

A child's voice.

"Mommy?""

My heart stopped.

Then a second voice answered.

"Yes, baby.""

"Is Daddy coming?""

My hands began trembling.

The child continued.

"Grandpa says Daddy is coming to take us away.""

I looked at the date written on the cassette.

November 2025.

Less than a year ago.

Then came my mother's final words.

"Ryan, Noah isn't the only child Richard has hidden.""

A loud metallic bang sounded behind us.

The metal door slammed shut.

I spun around.

Someone had locked us inside.

And through the narrow gap beneath the door, I saw a pair of small shoes.

A child's shoes.

Then a little voice whispered:

"Daddy? Are you finally here?""

mother's final words.

"Ryan, Noah isn't the only child Richard has hidden.""

A loud metallic bang sounded behind us.

The metal door slammed shut.

I spun around.

Someone had locked us inside.

And through the narrow gap beneath the door, I saw a pair of small shoes.

A child's shoes.

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Then a little voice whispered:

"Daddy? Are you finally here?""

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